27 October, 2011

hooky, the lame kind

I played hooky today. But not in a fun way. If I played hooky the fun way I would be in Raleigh right now shopping at the nearest H&M. But I'm not. I'm sitting at this desk working on my research paper.I don't like missing class (and I'm missing four of them) but with five other classes to concentrate on this poor little paper has gotten the shove. I didn't forget about it though. Nope, I've been stressing for about three weeks. So I decided that a day off to focus on it was necessary and I was right. I have a clearly stated question, a general outline of what I want, a plan of attack, and tons of sources to scour through. It's good. It's time consuming. It's tedious. I just remember being here and here last semester. And all I want in the world right now is to be here. Actually, I want to be here. But I don't think that's an option.